"Dare," I told him. "Let me see what you are hiding underneath your shorts, and panties," he dared me. My hands went to the top of my shorts, and were...pushed off leaving me half naked. A giant smile became his face, where his lips, and eyebrows went up, and every single tooth on his top, and bottom rows showed. It was only fair, sense I got to see his cock. My shorts, and panties were kept down, and the question became uttered once again. "Truth or dare, Mr. Gladwell?" I pondered. "Dare," he. “Not now. I need some time to think about... about what we did.” Gerald kissed his mother on the neck again. “Oh come on, Mom. What we did was great! You loved it and I loved it, so what's the problem?” With one arm tight around her waist, he reached into the opening of her bathrobe with his other hand and began fondling her pussy. “Gerald, no.” Madeline's voice was softer now, and she made only half-hearted attempts to push her son's hands away. “Gerald, please...” “You're really wet already,. ” “I don’t think it’s funny to…” she stopped, then her lips parted to complete the sentence. Unable to curb his feelings, he kissed her passionately. Her eyes bulged and her good hand shot up to stop him. For a second, he thought that she was about to hit him. Her lips were stiff and unyielding, her face flushed. Then, slowly and unexpectedly, she responded to his kiss. Their tongues met with a pleasant tickle. He cupped her cheeks, taking care not to touch the device that supported her head.. .well we can call Dad and he'll come with the key."Rex: "It may not be that easy."Cassie: "Why not?"Rex: "Those are an old pair of handcuffs. The key to them broke."Cassie: "What are we going to do?"Rex: "I'll call Dad and tell him what's happened."(Rex pulls out his cellphone and calls Roman.)Roman: "Hello."Rex: "Hey, Dad. It's Rex."Roman: "What's up, Rex."Rex: "We have a problem here."Roman: "What kind of problem?"Rex: "Cassie did something kind of foolish."Cassie: "Hey!"Roman: "What.